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Purification by smoke – Smoke by fire
September cool unspooled/unspoiled
Coals lit like souls rising into the higher than the above

Stratospheres of break away knowledge

Indentation
of
chair, being-seeing – Standing: There
Lair.  Place without a care.
Spiraling ringlets of debris – Finding a place, up there.
So many nights – So many flights
Sometimes satellites
Running across bridges of darkness: Nevertheless

Jagged edge forest of the periphery
Where
I
Go…

How I go: Oh no  

Oh

No

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Natural
Born
Poets
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Written by Cipher_O (WarlordoftheWrittenWord)
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